Another World: My life is on the hook!

Accompanied by the condensation of the flower buds in her eyes, Hei Xianyue's pupils shrank and slackened violently, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her energy had bottomed out, and the sudden penetration of the clockwork and the bite of the gears almost touched the influence and impact from the heart that she had suppressed with great difficulty.

That intense strange feeling almost swept her consciousness out of control again.

And she didn't know why.

At the moment when the clockwork was buckled, she clearly felt a tearing pain like a needle prick in her consciousness.

"Why does it hurt?"

She turned her head slightly, and from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Lin En behind her from her snow-white shoulders.

Lin En said with shame: "It should be an illusion..."

Almost when Miss Puppet asked this sentence, Lynn understood that it must be his passive skill that can bring pain to people, which took effect at this time.

The moment I stabbed in forcefully, it obviously brought a lot of pain to Miss Doll's consciousness.

And look at Miss Puppet's suddenly clenched fingers just now.

Obviously.

I stabbed too hard, which obviously hurt the doll lady.

"what's next?"

Lynn held his breath and asked intently.

Hei Xianyue closed her eyes again, lowered her head, and opened her lips lightly:

"Turn it clockwise until it stops."

Lynn nodded, then took a deep breath, his expression regained his composure, and then he grasped the fan-shaped ends of the winder with both hands, and said:

"Then I'm going to fuck, Miss Doll, bear with me."

Done.

Lynn gripped the winder hard and began to turn it clockwise with a jerk.

Almost immediately, I heard the sound of gears crackling from the body of the puppet lady, and the purple lines on the puppet lady's skin also turned and slowly lit up.

clack clack clack-

The meshing of gears, the rotation of machinery.

It seems to have a steampunk industrial age metal clang.

Along with the rotation, Hei Xianyue's body was also stretched straight, her two hands gripped the bed sheet tightly, almost piercing into it, her long silver hair drooped on the bed, her head was hanging down, her lips were tightly pressed together bite.

She doesn't know why either.

Every turn of the gears behind her gave her a tearing pain, but she couldn't find the specific source.

And this tearing pain constantly impacted her will, making it impossible for her to concentrate on suppressing the spiritual impact.

And the two quickly mixed together.

Make people turbulent.

"slower."

Hei Xianyue finally gritted her silver teeth uncontrollably, and spat out those three words with difficulty.

And the slender arms that were holding the bed sheet tightly and supporting the body couldn't stop screaming "︴︴"

Obviously.

For a puppet who can't clearly feel the pain and stimulation of the body like a flesh and blood creature, this kind of pain and stimulation that directly acts on the will is absolutely unbearable.

Otherwise, a doll lady as cold as Hei Xianyue would never say those three words that were clearly intolerable.

And under this huge stimulation, a system prompt sounded in Lin En's ear instantly.

【Ding!Black Crescent's spiritual development rate has increased, and the current development rate is 11.3%]

Lynn was stunned.

And he immediately remembered what Mrs. Doll said when she talked to him before. For dolls, the only way to make them more like living people is to continuously stimulate them spiritually. .

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he actually raised the emotional value of Miss Doll!

"Is it painful?"

Lynn held his breath and stopped his hands.

Looking at the puppet girl holding the bed sheet with both hands, leaning forward, and her body trembling slightly, it is obvious that her damn passive skills have had a great negative impact on the puppet lady.

Lynn felt guilty.

Because no matter whether it was applied with the m fist or the pain, it was all from him.

The bodyguard protects me so much, but I let the bodyguard suffer so much, my conscience is bleeding.

Lynn asked worriedly, saying:

"How about I take it easy?"

Hei Xianyue closed her eyes, her long silver hair drooped by her ears, she grabbed the bed sheet vigorously, and said:

"it is good."

Lin En's expression calmed down, and he grabbed the winder again. This time, he resolutely observed the state of the doll lady carefully, and slowly continued to turn the winder.

clack clack-

Accompanied by the sound of gears turning.

That huge mixed impact swept over again, making Miss Doll's body tremble even more violently.

But this time Lynn was not as rough as before. He carefully observed the shaking range of the puppet lady, and tried to adjust the speed of the rotation to a threshold that would not cause the puppet lady too much pain.

slowly.

Gentle.

One by one.

After Lin En adjusted the speed and strength, the shaking of Hei Xianyue's body finally stabilized at a level that was not violent.

Lynn grasped the rhythm of the winding.

"Is this rhythm okay now?"

Lynn asked with concern.

Hei Xianyue lowered her head and closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and after a long time, she uttered an unwavering syllable from her throat.

"Ah."

clack clack-

clack clack-

The gears rotate mechanically at that gentle speed.

That's almost a perfect balance between pain and heart attack.

The pain was within the tolerable range, and the leaked spiritual impact was not as severe as before, but became as gentle as running water.

It's as gentle as if you can't use all your strength...

【Ding!Black Crescent's spiritual development rate has increased, and the current development rate is 12.5%]

【Ding!Black Crescent's spiritual development rate has increased, and the current development rate is 13.8%]

Rotate slowly.

The night is quiet.

Almost only the gnashing of gears and the sound of mechanical rotation are left in my ears.

But the metal clang that should have been harsh like a factory, in this quiet room, seemed to give people an indescribable soft whisper.

The halo on the purple lines on the skin shone, rendering the snow-white back like a seductive purple.

It is obviously a mechanical doll body without any temperature.

But Lin En gradually felt the dryness in his mouth.

It's like there's some kind of flame burning.

At this moment, he finally understood why the puppet lady had such a confident and mysterious smile on her face when she took out the "Puppet Handbook".

Because she was right.

The doll ladies in the Doll Manor, without exception, are all the kind of existence with the ultimate beauty and almost perfect appearance. They are not as enchanting as the devil, nor as charming as the succubus. The ascetic system revealed by machinery and gears.

But the cool tone displayed by this kind of low emotion can give you a strong desire to conquer from another aspect.

Lynn knew he was not a pervert.

But in this environment, a terrible idea still couldn't help appearing in his mind.

If I really choose the evil path among the three options provided by the system, what kind of form will the ascetic puppet lady turn into in the end?

She should also have that cute expression on her face, right?

teacher……

sorry……

I misunderstood you, as a normal male creature...

Which cadre can stand this kind of test!

As time goes by.

Lin En's breathing also gradually became uncoordinated, and traces of abnormality gradually appeared in his eyes.

Although he kept telling himself that Miss Bodyguard was a puppet, a puppet, and she was a puppet, but it was inevitable that his throat would feel dry.

Not to mention, Miss Doll is so beautiful.

Not to mention, it was still in such a strange posture.

And even though it was said to be winding up, it could be seen that Miss Doll's consciousness was also enduring the impact of the m fist and pain.

in case……

just saying if...

If you can touch...

Lynn turned the winder with one hand, and the other hand slowly approached in the misty purple halo.

Like the deadly fragrance of a poppy.

The spell halo was reflected in his pupils, weaving a purple enchantress-like flower bud, and he slowly felt that his concentration was also being disintegrated bit by bit.

Deadly and trippy.

His hand approached slowly.

It's like touching a coquettish flower, careful but irresistible.

If.

If I can't bear it anymore...

Finally, in the twilight of the gorgeous purple lines, his fiery hands touched the back of the puppet lady.

Then... should I let myself go...

Almost instantly, like snow in a charcoal fire.

Hei Xianyue's body froze almost subconsciously, and her closed eyes opened, revealing emptiness and tremors in the dark eyes.

Her fingers tightened unconsciously.

But she didn't move, like some kind of mutual temptation, testing a certain limit.

……

ps: It's over soon, originally two chapters will be finished, but the writing is a little more delicate, and the number of words has come up for no reason, there is no way for salted fish, sorry.